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through it.


“eventually, all things merge into one, and a river runs through it.”

-norman maclean



one september.


one september morning 

i went to a place beyond dawn

s source of sweetness that flows

and is never less. 

i have been shown

a beauty that would confuse both worlds. 




reflection of the sky and trees in the huron river

gallup park, ann arbor, mi, usa